238: Chapter 238 The Billionaire CEO in a Maid Outfit!

Jiangzhou City, western suburbs, No. 44 Courtyard, Locust Tree Alley.

The heavy vermilion gates were tightly shut, completely isolating the entire courtyard from the mundane world outside, creating two distinct realms.

Moonlight filtered through the thick white mist of Spiritual Qi, scattering across the center of the courtyard.

"Creak—"

The wooden door of the eastern wing was pushed open from the inside, extremely slowly and with a hint of hesitation.

Su Yang, who was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed to rest, heard the movement and lazily opened his eyes.

With one look, even he, who was accustomed to seeing peerless beauties, couldn't help but have his eyes light up slightly as his heart skipped a beat.

The billionaire female CEO, Qin Xueji, who just a moment ago had been dressed in a cold, high-end black suit with an overwhelming aura, had now completely transformed.

She had changed into a classic black-and-white French lace outfit.

The fabric of this outfit was pitifully sparse; the upper half tightly bound her already remarkably proud and snowy-white fullness, with the large expanse of fair skin and deep cleavage at the neckline dazzling one's eyes under the moonlight.

A white lace apron was tied into a bow at her waist, accentuating her slender, willow-like waist to the extreme.

The most lethal part was the lower half.

On a pair of long, straight, peerless legs without a trace of excess fat, a black lace garter was fastened.

On her feet was a pair of black stiletto heels.

Coupled with her exquisite Face that was currently so flushed with shame it looked ready to drip blood...

It was like a heavy sledgehammer smashing ruthlessly into any man's weakness!

"Bo... Boss..."

Qin Xueji's hands tightly gripped the hem of her short skirt, which was practically non-existent, and her legs were pressed together unnaturally due to shame. With her head lowered, she stepped in her high heels, walking one step at a time to the side of Su Yang's rocking chair, her voice trembling like a frightened kitten.

"Xueji... Xueji is here to serve you for your rest..."

A wicked smile curled at the corners of Su Yang's mouth.

He didn't speak, but simply reached out a finger to gently tilt up Qin Xueji's smooth chin, forcing the leader of this billion-dollar conglomerate to look directly into his eyes.

"This outfit—who taught you to wear it?" Su Yang's gaze swept wantonly over her burgeoning figure.

"It... it was Steward Yuqing who said... said that Boss, you usually see too many women with Immortal Qi, so occasionally you might like this... this kind of style..."

A layer of mist clouded Qin Xueji's eyes; she felt that the pride she had built up over twenty years was being completely shattered at this moment, yet deep in her bones, a strange pleasure of surrendering to this domineering man actually emerged.

"Yuqing is indeed becoming more and more sensible."

Su Yang chuckled, his large hand naturally landing on Qin Xueji's shapely thigh tightly wrapped in black silk, gently stroking her through the lace garter.

An incredibly smooth and silky sensation followed.

"Mmm..." Qin Xueji's whole body trembled, her legs went weak, and she directly half-knelt beside Su Yang's rocking chair.

This visually impactful scene immediately caused a strong sense of crisis in Ji Ruxue, who was currently massaging Su Yang's legs nearby.

"Oh my, Steward Qin has really gone to great lengths to please the Master."

Ji Ruxue immediately twisted her exaggerated willow waist, like a boneless beautiful snake, and lay directly on Su Yang's chest.

"Master, what's so good about a maid outfit? Those rough fabrics aren't nearly as soft as Ruxue's skin. Feel it, Ruxue just finished bathing, and her body is still fragrant~"

While acting coquettishly, Ji Ruxue grabbed Su Yang's other hand and pressed it onto her slender waist.

"You shameless Old Demoness!"

Mary, who was hanging onto Su Yang's back, was not to be outdone either.

"Boss! I can wear a maid outfit too!"

In this absolutely private, undisturbed immortal courtyard, Su Yang lived a decadent life that would make even the Jade Emperor red with envy.

"Alright, stop bickering."

Su Yang leaned back comfortably, enjoying the blissful experience of being surrounded by beauties.

"Steward Qin, since you've put on this outfit, you must do some of the work a maid should do. Go, bring out that jar of Hundred Fruits Immortal Brew this young master just brewed yesterday from the wine cellar. Tonight, we'll have a small wine-tasting party in the courtyard."

"Yes... Master..."

Qin Xueji changed her form of address very awkwardly. She stood up with a flushed Face, and because the skirt was truly too short, she could only cover her backside with one hand while stepping in her high heels, her steps somewhat flustered as she walked toward the cellar. That provocative silhouette made Su Yang feel a surge of heat.

While the courtyard was filled with boundless spring colors and the jealousy of beautiful women...

Several hundred kilometers away.

Deep within the desolate mountains at the Iron Fist Sect's base, it was currently shrouded in an extremely oppressive, even blood-scented, terrifying atmosphere.

Outside the Forbidden Ground in the back mountain.

Over a hundred inner sect Elders and elite Disciples of the Iron Fist Sect were all kneeling on the ground with pale Faces, not even daring to breathe loudly.

In front of them.

A giant man, at least two meters tall, bare-chested and covered in eerie blood-colored demonic patterns, was laughing wildly toward the sky.

The Iron Fist Sect Leader, Hua Tianxiong!

At this moment, Hua Tianxiong's appearance had undergone an extremely terrifying mutation. His right arm, which originally belonged to a human, had now completely expanded to more than three times its size, turning into a Yao Beast's sharp claw covered in green scales, with nails like five black razors!

Extremely thick black Demonic Qi constantly emanated from this severed Yao Beast arm, instantly corroding the vegetation within a dozen meters into a pile of black ash.

"Congratulations to the Sect Leader on his divine skill reaching Major Achievement! By fusing with the Ancient Yao King's severed arm, you are invincible under heaven!"

An Elder of the Iron Fist Sect wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke up loudly to flatter him.

"Hahahaha! Invincible under heaven? In this secular world, this seat is indeed invincible now!"

Hua Tianxiong suddenly lowered his head; his eyes, which originally belonged to a human, had now turned into crimson vertical pupils, reflecting a bloodthirsty cruelty.

He casually raised that green-scaled demon claw and made a sudden crushing motion toward a dozens-of-tons rockery fifty meters away!

"BOOM!!!"

There was no contact, and he hadn't even released his Protective Aura.

That hard, giant rockery was instantly crushed as if by an invisible, heaven-reaching giant hand, directly turning into stone powder that flew everywhere!

Terrifying!

Extremely terrifying!

Seeing this scene, the kneeling Disciples of the Iron Fist Sect all gasped in shock. This power to crush mountain rocks with a wave of a hand had completely exceeded the understanding of Martial Artists; this was simply the kind of means only found in legends of gods and demons!

"That trash Lei Wanjun! He couldn't even handle a little pretty boy in the Jiangzhou area. Not only did he damage my Face, but he also lost his life!"

Hua Tianxiong retracted his demon claw, feeling the surging and ceaseless terrifying demonic power within his body, comparable to the Golden Core Stage Great Perfection of the cultivation world. His self-confidence had expanded to the extreme.

"No matter what background that kid named Su has, since he dared to kill my Iron Fist Sect's Grand Elder, this old man will exterminate his entire family tonight!"

"Hear my command!"

Hua Tianxiong's voice was like rolling thunder, exploding in the valley.

"Everyone in the Iron Fist Sect, prepare the cars immediately! The target: Jiangzhou City!"

"This old man wants to see if that beast named Su can block my Ancient Yao King's Sky-Rending Claw! I will crush his bones inch by inch and drain the essence and blood of his women right in front of him to offer as a sacrifice to this severed Yao King arm!"

"Yes! We respectfully obey the Sect Leader's decree!"

Over a hundred Iron Fist Sect Disciples roared in unison, their Killing Intent reaching the sky.

Hua Tianxiong laughed wildly and kicked off the ground with both legs.

"Bang!"

The hard rock ground was directly stepped into a five-meter-diameter deep pit. His massive body actually soared into the sky like a cannonball, and with the help of the Yao King arm's terrifying power, he glided hundreds of meters through the air, his speed so fast it was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

Carrying an unparalleled arrogance and blind confidence in that severed Yao King arm, Hua Tianxiong was like a bloodthirsty demon god, charging straight for Jiangzhou!

...

Two hours later.

Jiangzhou City, western suburbs.

The night was deep, the moon was bright, and the stars were sparse.

Inside the No. 44 Courtyard on Locust Tree Alley, the fragrance of wine filled the air.

Su Yang leaned back in his rocking chair, holding a cup of immortal brew that emitted a rich Spiritual Qi and fruit fragrance. A slightly tipsy Bai Li was nestled in his arms, her beautiful eyes full of affection.

Suddenly.

The Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower 'Da Hei' coiled on the courtyard wall suddenly opened its eerie human-faced eyes. A dozen vines covered in metallic scales slowly rose, looking toward the highway outside Jiangzhou City.

"Hmm?"

Su Yang's hand holding the wine cup paused slightly, and his eyebrows twitched.

"In the middle of the night, where did this fly carrying Demonic Qi come from? It even dares to fly straight toward my courtyard?"